"You don't want to worship my master as a teacher, do you?" Bi Hong glanced at her up and down, with a naive expression on his face, "My master is the number one expert in the world of immortality, and I want to worship the person under his sect, So many. He only accepted one of me. It's up to you..." He snorted coldly, "Even if the master is willing, you don't even have spiritual roots, how can you practice?"
Shi Xia suddenly hesitated, "Without spiritual roots, is there really no chance for immortal cultivation at all?"
"Not really..." Bi Hong had no time to answer, but was interrupted by a slightly cold voice.
The back pool came from not far away.
"Master." Bi Hong immediately put away his arrogant and domineering appearance, bullying the little girl, and bowed to him in a proper manner.
"Yo, good man Houchi! Good morning!" Shi Xia waved his paw at him.
"Bold, how dare you call my master by his first name!" Bi Hong glared at her, a little flabbergasted.
"Isn't the name just for people to call it?" What is the old man doing
"you… "
Shi Xia was too lazy to pay attention to him, "Houchi, what did you just say?"
Houchi turned to look at Shi Xia, "There are three thousand avenues, each with its own way."
"You mean, I can cultivate immortals without spiritual roots?" Shi Xia's eyes lit up.
"Um."
"Master." Bi Hong couldn't help but interjected, "But without spiritual roots, how do you introduce qi into the body? How to improve your cultivation."
"We need spiritual energy to practice, just because we enter the Dao with spirit." He continued, "The way to enter the Dao is even more different. For example, Buddhist cultivation is to accumulate merit and practice, ghost cultivation is to cultivate with yin energy, and devil cultivation is to kill to enter the Dao. There are even martial arts in the mortal world.”
Although in the eyes of cultivators, apart from demon cultivators, other cultivators are not worth mentioning at all, whether they are Buddhist cultivators or ghost cultivators, they all practice very slowly, and they have passed away before they have achieved great success, let alone mortal martial arts cultivators. , even less than a hundred years old. So there has never been any Mighty One.
But... what does it matter? Just be happy sister! (～￣▽￣)～
"Really? Really?" Shi Xia was very excited, she didn't ask much, she just needed to have the ability to escape, "Hou Chi, then... do you know other training methods? Can you teach me? "
"Presumptuous!" The old man jumped out of the road again, "My master is still the ancestor of the Yuhua School, you are not even a disciple of the Yuhua School, why should you study?"
The concept of disciple is the most annoying! Shi Xia expressed his unhappiness.
Hou Chi took out a booklet unhurriedly, and looked at Shi Xia with a vague expression. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that the eyes were a bit strange, "I have the skills of a martial artist. Law."
Shi Xia's eyes widened suddenly, glued to the booklet.
"But... what Bi Hong said is not without reason. After all, I am a member of the Yuhua faction. If you want to pass on Yuhua, you should also pass on Yuhua. If you have the heart to learn, it is better for me to accept you..."
Could it be that he wanted to accept her as a disciple, Shi Xia's eyes lit up, ignoring the flash of light in the other party's eyes. Can have this! A ready-made big backer.
"I do!" She immediately agreed with her paws raised.
"Master is not good!" Bi Hong raised his claws to object at the same time. He doesn't want this little girl who specializes in picking radishes to be his junior sister.
"Okay, as you wish!" Houchi directly ignored his apprentice.
"Master..." Bi Hong took 10,000 points of damage, "You said you only accept me as an apprentice."
"I really only have one apprentice of you."
"Then she... isn't my junior sister?" You accepted it.
"Who said she was your junior sister?" Houchi said with a serious face, "She is your uncle."
"Ah?" What do you mean
Hou Chi stretched out his hand and rubbed Shi Xia's head, still holding the paralyzed face, "Dear, my name is brother."
Shi Xia: "… "
Bi Hong: "..."
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Brother who is still recovering from injuries in the modern age, I have some unfortunate news for you, it seems that someone is going to take your place.
The most powerful person in the world of immortals, the ancestor of the unfathomable Yuhua faction, must recognize her as a younger sister. Shi Xia and Bi Hong agreed for the first time on this blockbuster bomb dropped by Houchi. The wind was so strong just now that they must have tinnitus.
Well, that's right! They must have heard it wrong, and Houchi (Master) must have no interest in raising a younger sister.
After she figured it out, Shi Xia completely put this matter to the back of her mind, what to do, until that night, she saw the back pool that was serious and unhurriedly crawled in from the window.
The movement is called flowing water, there is no sound at all, and there is not even a bit of dust on the white clothes, and it is still like a fairy. Shi Xia didn't respond for two minutes.
"Why did you climb the window?" she couldn't help asking.
Hou Chi was stunned for a while, and replied with a serious face, "I'm afraid to wake you up." I didn't think there was anything wrong with running in the middle of the night to attack at night.
"..." She stayed there for a few more seconds before she remembered that she didn't seem to have slept at all, waking up!
What's more, the door was not closed at all, why did Mao have to climb the window? Suddenly I feel that this person... seems to have a hole in his brain.
"Are you looking for me?"
He didn't blushed and didn't pant, "It's okay!"
It's alright, so are you creeping up on the window to be scary
"Since you haven't slept yet..." He stepped forward and said solemnly, "I'll put you to sleep?" Lie down! ＜(￣︶￣)＞
"Ah? Ah!" Is this guy sick
However, Houchi suddenly made a move, pushed him onto the bed, pulled the quilt on, and asked with a serious face, "Want to hear a story?"